"Life is no brief candle to me. It is a sort of splendid torch which I have
got a hold of for the moment, and I want to make it burn as brightly as
possible before handing it on to future generations." - George Bernard
Shaw
Tidus tip-toed into the master bedroom. He softly walked over to the oil lamp on the dresser and extinguished it. Climbing into bed, Tidus instantly noticed something was wrong. Yuna's breathing was fast and shallow, and the sheets were soaked with perspiration. Tidus instantly sat up in bed.
Carefully and gently, cradling her head with his hands, Tidus turned Yuna towards him. Placing his hand on Yuna's forehead, Tidus yelped in pain, and quickly withdrew his hand back to his side. Yuna was burning up. He yelled for Wakka and Lulu, and he heard their feet hit the floor and start running a split second later.
Tidus, acting on adrenaline, promptly and tenderly lifted Yuna and ran into the bathroom. Gently, he placed her into the tub. He closed the drain and began filling the tub with cold water. Yuna, with beads of sweat covering her face, moaned painfully. As Wakka and Lulu stumbled into the bathroom Tidus slid to Yuna's side and entangled his hand in hers. He planted a soft kiss on her cheek and began to pray. 'I am sick and tired of these dances with death.' Tidus thought to himself. 'Just let us be. Why can't you let us be..'
Wakka looked at Lulu with a look of pain. She placed her hand on Yuna's forehead. Turning back to Wakka she winced and looked deep into his eyes, his soul. "I don't know." Lulu whispered. "I just don't know."
Thanks for reading my story, please review it. Also, should I let Yuna live or die? E-mail me your vote and opinion at starbase385@hotmail.com Keep checking back here, Chapter 15 will be posted soon. Sorry this chapter is so short, I've been really sick and had this thing at school.
Have fun, and remember to dream, for dreams are what make reality.
Tidus tip-toed into the master bedroom. He softly walked over to the oil lamp on the dresser and extinguished it. Climbing into bed, Tidus instantly noticed something was wrong. Yuna's breathing was fast and shallow, and the sheets were soaked with perspiration. Tidus instantly sat up in bed.
Carefully and gently, cradling her head with his hands, Tidus turned Yuna towards him. Placing his hand on Yuna's forehead, Tidus yelped in pain, and quickly withdrew his hand back to his side. Yuna was burning up. He yelled for Wakka and Lulu, and he heard their feet hit the floor and start running a split second later.
Tidus, acting on adrenaline, promptly and tenderly lifted Yuna and ran into the bathroom. Gently, he placed her into the tub. He closed the drain and began filling the tub with cold water. Yuna, with beads of sweat covering her face, moaned painfully. As Wakka and Lulu stumbled into the bathroom Tidus slid to Yuna's side and entangled his hand in hers. He planted a soft kiss on her cheek and began to pray. 'I am sick and tired of these dances with death.' Tidus thought to himself. 'Just let us be. Why can't you let us be..'
Wakka looked at Lulu with a look of pain. She placed her hand on Yuna's forehead. Turning back to Wakka she winced and looked deep into his eyes, his soul. "I don't know." Lulu whispered. "I just don't know."
Thanks for reading my story, please review it. Also, should I let Yuna live or die? E-mail me your vote and opinion at starbase385@hotmail.com Keep checking back here, Chapter 15 will be posted soon. Sorry this chapter is so short, I've been really sick and had this thing at school.
Have fun, and remember to dream, for dreams are what make reality.